Hayley Marshall Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

I was putting on my shoes by the front door when Daisy stopped me to hand me a small bottle. I looked at it, then looked back at her. “What is this? I know the city’s not so safe right now, but I don’t think pepper spray is going to stop a serial killer.” Daisy rolled her eyes. “It’s garlic powder.” “Oh for fuck’s sake, you’re still on this vampire bullshit?” I pushed the bottle back into her hands but she stepped back. “Just hold it with you. It’s better to be safe than sorry.” I shook my head, but stuffed the bottle in my bra. My Uber was waiting outside, and by the time I pulled up to the event hall, the party was in full swing.

—He mocks, "They don't deserve to live. Suddenly we heard several howls, and out of nowhere two packs of wolves came out of the shadows and started attacking our enemies, when I saw Oliver and his girlfriend, I understood that they were here for them making it easier to hunt my main target, when I was so close to him I stopped when I saw that he was smiling even knowing that he was close to his death. —Dalton!!! We both looked towards them, a group of vampires were heading towards them. My hands shake as I held the blood Dalton gave me. I didn't want to do it because it could be dangerous and would kill my friend. I realize my emotions were getting upset as I see the fire take hold of my han

she yelled, feeling the sting of tears. “I told you, love. Death is a punishment far too easy.” “I'd rather die than become a blood bag to some bunch of sadistic vampires.” Draven could hear the determination in her voice. She paused, trembling where she stood before storming out of the room, leaving him behind in a turmoil of emotion. He let out a sigh, his eyes settling to their usual color and his fangs retracting. He'd made a terrible decision in the throes of passion and he knew it, but he wasn't one to go back on his words.

My breath caught, my hands scrabbling at his wrist as panic flared in my chest. His eyes burned, not red but fierce, his face inches from mine. “I’m the next leader of the Marshall coven,” he growled, his voice low and menacing, each word dripping with authority. “A centuries-old vampire. You think being my stepbrother gives you immunity? Try to humiliate me again, Chase, and I’ll crush you like the bug you are, you stupid idiot.”

The poor, idiot girl startles, but Federico has supernatural strength—one of the perks of being a vampire—so he hauls her up easily. Federico stares at Alessia coldly. "Do not touch her. She is mine." Alessia is so surprised by Federico's unexpected displeasure that she nods. Without another word, Federico turns around and drags Hailey out of the room. Federico pulls Hailey all the way until they reach the receiving room before his pet resumes squirming. Federico stops and stares at his pet, waiting for her to explain herself. "What exactly is my job here?" Hailey asks.

How could there? I wandered the castle halls, knowing time was running out. Yesterday sparked hope that Sarah and I could find a new way. There was something strange happening. I felt it the night of the celebration party and in the training yard. I knew some vampires received gifts. Her father had said as much because of the change in the color of her eyes. What was her gift? As I rounded a corner, I heard whispers: a female voice and a male. “She is in the moon garden alone. We can’t wait. It must be now,” said the female voice.

“Evangeline almost attacked a human! You know how fragile fledglings are. She’s my responsibility.” “The ceremony starts in ten minutes.” My voice was terrifyingly calm, even as my hands began to spasm. “I’m on my way! Now, bare your mind to me. I swear I won’t miss it this time.” The line went dead. He gave his word. I didn’t hesitate. I fought through the searing pain, pulling all my power to the surface. I lowered my mental shields, leaving my very essence exposed before the altar. It’s the most fragile a vampire can be, a moment reserved only for the partner they will spend eternity with.

Derek said. He got off of Hailee and walked towards me. "Vee, I'm so sor--," "NOT ANOTHER WORD," I screamed. "So, this is your big secret? You two are having sex?!" "Yes, this our big secret, blah blah blah, Nancy Drew solves the case once again," Hailee says sarcastically. But come on Vanessa, don't act like this doesn't work out perfectly for you," Hailee said, as she walked closer to me.

Nico just scoffed, "Believe me, Xander, I'm pretty sure you can lie out of this one, plus Layla may be a Bronwyn but she's not a genius." My brows furrowed as he said that. She must be the Lord's daughter. I didn't even know he had a daughter. "I heard my name!" An unfamiliar voice sang out. All three of us turned our heads to the left to see who said it. A blonde vampire strut towards us, smiling as we all looked at her. Xander quickly sat up straighter as she approached. I leaned back against Nico out of nervousness, but couldn't help but look over her features.

Suddenly, the whole coven burst into laughter after absorbing what she had said. Joana flushed. She didn’t know what ever she said that was funny but she definitely wouldn’t take it easy if she were sent back at the port of entry because they didn’t have any means of identification. Hillary, noticing her annoyance, began to explain things to her. “Honey, when you’re a vampire with hypnotic powers, you don’t need passports.”